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  1. WANT MORE FROM CHLOE?
  2. CONTENT WARNING
  3. CHLOE’S MANSION PLAYLIST
  4. PART ONE
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  21. PART TWO
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  34. PART THREE
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  36. BONUS SHORT STORIES!
  37. Introduction
  38. ADVANCE COPY
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  44. DRENCHED
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  49. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
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At the dinner table, the simmering sexual energy between the four of us had calmed down a lot, which was nice. As much as I wanted to do everything with all five of these women, I honestly didn’t have many friends, so it was pleasant to just talk with friendly people…friendly people I would be fucking soon, but still.

Eve was on the other side of me from Yara, with Emma on Yara's right. We had eaten some of Wendy and Brenda's excellent cooking. "So…tell us more about what you like."

“Me?” I looked around.

“Yes, Vi, you. You’re the newbie here, what are you into?” Eve popped a seared scallop into her mouth.

“Well, I sort of enjoy spanking, and nipple play, and I’m not opposed to being tied⁠—“

Eve kicked my shin playfully. “—oh my god, Vi, I meant like what hobbies do you have?” She laughed as I blushed hard.

“But…well-noted.” Emma chimed in.

“Uh, right, well, I like to do a lot of craft stuff, like knit and crochet and things like that, but I do love reading as well, I spend a lot of my free time either doing something with my hands or my eyes.” I said.

“I guarantee this weekend you won’t have a lack of things to do with either of those.” Wendy giggled. She leaned over and kissed Emma, who was sitting next to her. Wendy was so giving and amorous, I loved to see it and knew she and I would spend a lot of time together.

“What do you do for work, Vi?” Eve said, leaning in, her coppery hair shimmering in the perfect lighting.

“I wish I had a fun, exciting job like Wendy or Brenda, but I’m a programmer at Silver Arrow.”

Emma perked up and pursed her lips, examining me. “I hadn’t pegged you as a coder, Vi…what languages?”

“Well, Emma, I’m sure we’ll get to the pegging me part later tonight…” I paused for laughter, which I got. Emma gave me an extra bit of a smile, letting me know she let me walk right into that one. “…but, JavaScript mostly.”

“God…you are a masochist, aren’t you?” Emma said.

I rolled my eyes and laughed at the inside joke only Emma and I got. “Oh? And what superior language are you going to tell me you use?”

“C sharp, mostly.”

“Oh, and I’m the masochist?” Emma and I shared another giggle, but I could tell we were losing the rest of the crowd. “What about all of you, other than Yara, I guess. What do you all like to do?”

“Oh, my main hobby actually is fucking.” Emma said.

Yara gave Emma a sharp look, and then shrugged. Emma looked a little abashed, but then everyone was laughing.